Infinite space all around
Still, you walk right into me
Making me feel as if I have no right
To exist in my pocket-sized corner of space
Awareness gives way to mortification
Hands disappear into pockets
Pockets disappear into nothing
I am made nothing in my pockets
My pocket-sized corner of space
Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 2:05 PM UTC
Infinite space all around
Still, you walk right into me
Making me feel as if I have no right
To exist in my pocket-sized corner of space
Awareness gives way to mortification
Hands disappear into pockets
Pockets disappear into nothing
I am made nothing in my pockets
My pocket-sized corner of space
